Today we have a retro smooch from Sue MacKay but first
... the winner of last week's Sunday Smooch Giveaway is Jan Vanengen.
Jan, can you please contact Ally Blake
to receive your copy of Tell Me True .
And now for today's Sunday Smooch from Sue Mackay...
Resisting Her Army Doc Rival is set in the heat of the Sinai Peninsula.
It's been along, hot day out in the sand and dust of the Peninsula and nothing, not even a cold beer and some relax time with the officers has helped settle either Sam or Maddy. They go for a walk around the perimeter, and talk about their pasts, all the while the tension winding tighter and tighter.
Sam
watched the argument going on in Madison’s head. It leapt through her eyes,
marked her face, flattened those kiss-worthy lips. She wanted him as much as he
did her. But fear had her fighting her desire all the way. Something he
understood completely.
But...
One kiss. What harm could that do? It wouldn’t mean there was more to come, but
it would satisfy an ache.
Or
create a bigger one.
There
was that.
One
kiss would definitely crank up the heat into an inferno.
But
he had to taste her. Had to know those lips, had to satisfy a quest he’d begun
unknowingly only days ago. At the same time it was as though all the barriers
he’d erected were tightening, warning him not to do it. But the clawing need
for affection and sharing was stronger.
‘I
think I’ll head inside.’ Madison stood before him, looking sad and lost.
He
did what he shouldn’t. He ignored those damned warnings. ‘Don’t go yet.’
Reaching out, he took Maddy’s shaky fists into his hands and wrapped her arms
around his waist. She fitted like she was an extension of him. And that
scent—he drew a long breath and savoured that summer fruit memory, rearranged
his memories from a four-year-old’s to a man’s. Nothing set his senses tripping
the tango like the smell of Maddy.
Dropping
his head, he found her mouth, covered those enticing lips with his, and knew
her softness. Her sharp indrawn breath made him pause until she relaxed into
him. Then he went back to kissing her. One hand reached up to push through the
silk that was her hair. The other cupped her chin as he continued to taste her,
and an all-consuming need burst alight inside him, making everything he’d known
before redundant.
When
her body melted into his those glorious breasts pushed against the hard muscle
of his chest, her hips pressed his, while the apex of her body touched his
hardness.
Sam
groaned. This was hell on earth. This was wonderful.
Maddy
tensed. Her hands left his waist, flattened on his chest. Slowly she lifted her
mouth away from his, tipped her head back to lock those eyes on him. ‘Sam?’
‘Yes,
Maddy, it’s me.’ He recaptured her mouth before she could deny him another
kiss. One had not been enough. Two wasn’t going to be either.
She
sank back into him, causing him to relax, except where it mattered. His tongue
stroked her lips, her mouth. It wasn’t enough. He tasted the skin on her
jawline, and below her ear.
Under
his hands he felt the change in her posture, the slow tightening of her arms
before she began to pull away.
His
first reaction was to haul her closer, tighten his hold, kiss her deeper. But
Madison was withdrawing, and he had to allow that.
And
being Madison, if he took too long to let her go, stole another kiss first, she’d
probably want to kill him.
And I
want to live. Really want that more than anything. Sam jolted backwards, his arms
dropping to his sides while he rocked on his feet as though slammed by a
runaway truck. I’m starting to feel alive for the first time in years. I want to love, and laugh, and make a home, and
settle down, instead of
wandering wherever the army sends me.
This
was what happened when those protective ties around his soul began
unwinding.
This
was what happened when Madison Hunter had stepped into his life.
This
was dangerous.
There
was too much flotsam to deal with before he could even begin to undertake a
relationship. He had to walk away from Madison, let her get on with her life
without him, because he wasn’t able to become a part of it. She’d been badly
hurt. He could not add to her anguish. He had to hold onto that raw emotion
she’d poured into her singing so as he didn’t add to it.
But
he was damned if he’d ever forget that kiss.
By joining the army as a medic Maddy has thrown herself completely into a situation that's alien to her usually controlled existence, and the consequences keep tipping her sideways. Have you ever done anything that's rocked you on your feet and had you wondering why? Love to hear from you and put your name into the draw for a copy of RESISTING HER ARMY DOC RIVAL.
Lovely smooch, Sue! The story sounds fab. :-)
ReplyDeleteI'm trying to think what has rocked me on my feet. I will confess to often asking myself why I'm doing a PhD (but usually answer myself a little while later with "because it's fun!"). Go figure. ;-)
Fun and frustration, huh? Go you for doing a PhD in the first place.
ReplyDeleteWOW Sue what a smooch I need to read this one I can't think of anything that has thrown me although I am still in convention mode and still in Melbourne but with my age I know there has been lots 😀 woohoo on the release
ReplyDeleteHave Fun
Helen
Thanks, Helen. seems everyone had a fab time in Melbourne. I'm soooo jealous.
DeleteAdding this to my To Read list immediately - how long it takes me to actually read it is another question all together.
ReplyDeleteCan't say I've ever truely stepped outside my comfort zone, I really do need to consider doing so as I know it helps make life more exciting/enjoyable/not quite sure the right word with a fried brain.
Hi Lyn. I know exactly what you mean about those To Read Piles. They seem to grow rather than shrink.
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